THE KITTEN 

By Tessa Harvey

    Mrs. McLeod rose from her chair and turned to look out of the window. "Mr. Bryant, I do not like this situation. I am a Christian. We are praying against this Misinformation and Disinformation Bill which is meant to silence the Christians. This year I was going to retire. Perhaps I should refire instead."
    "I know the child you speak of. I was asked by an unscrupulous man to take her to a party. Immediately I looked into the child's eyes. I knew she was different. She backed away from me. Then I was told this child was autistic, reacting badly to loud noises and crowds.
    This man, knowing I was a Christian, the father of the girl's friend wanted to cause chaos at the sports centre and to me.
    "What happened?" asked Jackson, intrigued. "My husband and I prayed. The child calmed, and came with us. There was no trouble with loud noises, lots of children....etc. In fact, my own granddaughter dropped a piece of cake and they were giggling like the children they were, and even climbed high on the gym equipment.
    The parents came, to hear their daughter behaved perfectly normally. The father was also autistic. The mother, a disconcerting person, as though she had many persona within and every few moments there was a change of personality like different veils moving. 
    "So Jackson, if chaos is evil, what is left?" "God and good," Jackson Bryant answered in wonder. "My wife is convinced of this."
    "Then, help me teach the children the truth."

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